Draining Kiss
Brendan sat down by the riverside situated between Fallarbor and the Meteor Falls, taking in the wonderful scenery. He'd done a full day's worth of traveling and while he and his Pokémon were still full of energy, it was getting late. The stars reflected off the water's surface and the moon shone brightly in the sky. Volbeat and Illumise gently hovered above the water, their lights in full shine as they looked for a suitable mate.
His trusted Gardevoir, eager to take in the sights, scents and sounds of the riverside, exited its ball. She seated herself next to him and let out a contented sigh. Brendan thought back to the time he had caught Gardevoir, still a meek little Ralts, east of Petalburg, having felt perhaps slightly jealous of Wally. He had even gone as far as to defeat Wally's Ralts with his own in Mauville City, although Brendan's had already evolved into Kirlia by that point. Nevertheless, she seemed proud of that victory, just like her many others.
In truth, Gardevoir had long since fallen deeply in love with her Trainer, whom showed her great kindness and believed in her potential. She had gone to great lengths to excel for him and had defeated every Gym Leader's ace up until this point. Roxanne's Nosepass, Brawly's Makuhita, and even Wattson's Manectric all fell to her increasing psychic and magical powers. Even Brendan's dear starter Grovyle had been overshadowed by her dedication.
And yet Brendan never showed the same kind of love Gardevoir held for him. He was a kind and loving Trainer, of course. He fed, trained and cared for all of his Pokémon with great dedication. But never had Brendan looked at Gardevoir as a female. Not even while she bathed herself in Hoenn's many rivers and lakes.
Wait... Did he just...?
Gardevoir turned to look towards Brendan, who seemed to be trying very hard to pretend like he didn't just peek at her. But she was certain. He looked her way, and his behavior afterwards told her it wasn't entirely innocently.
Gardevoir was aware that she was somewhat special. Most members of her species never develop any sort of "humanlike" traits. Aside from their genitalia, it's rare for any Pokémon species to develop in a way that could be considered human. Most species never develop that way. But certain species have the potential to grow more humanlike. The Gardevoir line is one of these species. And Brendan's Gardevoir was one of very few who did.
Gardevoir glanced down, her gaze met by her rather ample bosom. She had found it strange that, upon evolution, her chest was burdened by two heavy lumps of fat that hid her exposed heart almost entirely within their cleavage. But as time went on, she learned it was a rare mutation in her DNA, and in that moment, Gardevoir understood. Her breasts, a very humanlike trait, were attracting Brendan.
...
Gardevoir crawled towards Brendan, who was still feigning innocence. Yet when he turned towards Gardevoir, her face was mere inches away from him, and his cheeks burned bright red. He backed up out of panic.
"Wagh! Ok, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to look, honest. It's just... I didn't think you'd end up so..."
Brendan covered his face with his hands, ashamed as Gardevoir's Trainer. But she wouldn't have it. She finally had his attention and she would not lose it. She pushed Brendan's hands aside with her psychic powers, stared him dead in the eye and, with those same psychic powers, guided his hands to her breasts, pushing them into her soft mounds rather firmly.
Brendan was stunned. His senses were overwhelmed. Gardevoir's boldness, the softness of her breasts, his inability to back away... It was all too much for the young man. He looked back up to Gardevoir and was met with eyes filled with lust. If his body had had room for fear, he would have felt it. But instead, he felt the same lust his trusted Pokémon did, evinced by the growing bulge in his trousers.
On pure instinct, Gardevoir leaned down and pulled down Brendan's trousers. His manhood sprang out at full mast, nearly whacking Gardevoir on the cheek. She stared at it with great interest, tentatively touching its tip and eliciting a soft gasp from her Trainer. She fixed her eyes on it again, this time wrapping her entire hand around it, squeezing carefully. A small amount of translucent fluid came out as Brendan gasped again. In his lustful state, he managed two very crucial words.
"Your... Mouth..."
Gardevoir looked up at her Trainer, positively elated to finally have confirmation of his desire towards her. She gently placed her lips on his tip, kissing it. Brendan's entire body felt a shockwave go through it. Gardevoir smirked ever so slightly.
She finally wrapped her soft lips around his member, engulfing not just its tip but the entire length of his shaft with her mouth. Then, a devious idea came to her.
Draining Kiss. A Fairy-type move that drains the target's energy and adds it to the user's instead. In battle, this move is used to damage an opponent while simultaneously healing oneself by half of the damage dealt. But outside of battle...
Gardevoir channeled her magical power into her lips, using Draining Kiss on Brendan's cock. A gentle pink light enveloped the young man's crotch. Then, he felt a powerful draining sensation in his scrotum. Gardevoir's magical powers were amplifying her suction, draining him dry in mere seconds. He almost yelped out, the sensation nearly turning into pain as she emptied him out of all his sperm. He looked up, trying to catch his breath, and then looked down. He was met with Gardevoir's eyes, and he heard her voice in his head.
Not once had Gardevoir managed to communicate with him like this before. Perhaps it was because he was closing himself off so as not to feel tempted by her. But in this moment, by the riverside at night, he heard the first word she had ever spoken to him.
"More..."
Gardevoir, hungry for more of her Trainer's fluids, wrapped his member in between her large breasts. Her very heart rubbed against his cock, feeling soft and rubbery, pushing gently against his shaft. Then, she wrapped her lips around his tip, and she used Draining Kiss again.
She used her psychic powers to press her breasts together, squeezing Brendan's member for all it's worth. Her lips remained firmly wrapped around his tip, her magical abilities strengthening her sucking power. Her heart, her breasts and her Draining Kiss all worked in harmony to pump her Trainer's cock. Up and down her breasts went, in one continuous smooth motion as their silky smooth skin rubbed against his penis. With each suck, he felt not only his semen drained, but his energy as well. And with every suck, Gardevoir seemed only to gain more vigor, sucking harder each time, pumping harder every second.
Brendan couldn't believe what was happening. Gardevoir was sucking his cock with magically enhanced force, aided further by the pumping motion of her breasts moving up and down his shaft, pressed together as tight as possible by Gardevoir's psychic powers. He felt like he was being milked. Load after load, Gardevoir swallowed. After each one, her words echoed in his mind.
"More..."
She pumped. She sucked. She swallowed.
"More."
She pumped harder. Sucked faster. Swallowed deeper.
"More!"
With one final combination of her Draining Kiss and breast pump, she had emptied out Brendan's reserves. No drop was left, nor was a single one wasted. She licked her lips, eyes narrow and fixated on his.
"Thank you, Brendan", she told him, before laying on top of him, burying his face in her chest, cuddling him and falling asleep content and happy. Brendan, on the other hand, was unable to sleep.
The next morning, Brendan woke to find himself bothered by last night's events. Gardevoir had returned to her ball during the night, but he needed to ask her something important. He let her out of her balls. She appeared in front of him, her eyes fixed on him, narrow and alluring. Brendan, through his shame and embarrassment, spoke.
"Do you think... We could do that again sometime?"
